Flower Stealing Master Chapter 68: Yellow Liang 1 Dream

The blood knife ancestor's face became more and more ugly, and he snorted and didn't say much, and he tied Wei Xiaobao and returned to the camp.

Wei Xiaobao knew that his words worked, because he saw the blood knife ancestor immediately found Sang Jie, and the two pointed and whispered.

"My ancestor, I think that kid makes sense." Sangjie's expression was uncertain.

"Should we take him back to the Mongolian steppe?" The blood knife ancestor's eyes flashed with light.

"It’s just that Yuan Chengzhi’s martial arts is too high, and now I’m hurt by Song Qingshu’s sword aura. I’m afraid you and I are not strong enough." The last time Sang Jie was pierced by Song Qingshu’s handprint aura, he had already suffered. The serious internal injury has always been under pressure.

"What about the old man?" With a long laugh, Hong Antong turned out from the shadow. It turned out that he had been coveting the eight forty-two chapters in Wei Xiaobao's hand, so he wouldn't want to watch him die.

It's a pity that he is lonely and widowed. Neither the blood knife ancestor nor Sang Jie is under him. Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts is significantly higher than him, so he dare not act rashly, so he has to always pay attention to the blood knife ancestor and Sang Jie. There was movement, hearing the content of the two people's conversation, could not help but jump out in overjoy.

Looking at the three old foxes whispering to each other there, Wei Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this little life was finally saved. If they were arrested to Mongolia, they might not die. Maybe then they will have a clever tongue. It is not impossible for the Mongolian prince to let himself go... Thinking of the beauty, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help but giggle.

The Song Qingshu on the other side was tied to a temporary pillar, and on the surface looked wilted. In fact, he secretly started to pound the acupuncture points in his body according to the method of relieving acupuncture points in the Jiuyin Scripture.

Suddenly there was a sweet scent in his nose. With a move in his heart, Song Qingshu opened his eyes and saw a pale green skirt dangling in front of him. He looked up, "It turns out that it is faint... Oh no, Mrs. Yuan."

"How's your injury?" Xia Qingqing frowned lightly, thinking that he was hit by Hong Antong's hand before, and injured in the hands of the other two, she couldn't help but look worried.

"Thank you for your concern, Madam Yuan. I'm just fainted and can't die for a while." Song Qingshu leaned back on the pillar and looked at Xia Qingqing with a playful expression, "I don't know if Girl Youyou asked you to see me. ."

The pink face blushed. Seeing that he hadn't punctured the window paper, Xia Qingqing took advantage of the situation and pretended to be silly: "Girl Youyou hates you so much, how can I come to see you again."

"Hey, goodbye that day, I'm afraid there will be no time for Song and Youyou to see each other again." Song Qingshu understood that that day was only Xia Qingqing's temporary cameo in order to lure Wei Xiaobao. Looking at Xia Qingqing, who is now dignified and generous, Song Qingshu understands that the famous Yangzhou prostitute who was born to be charming and upside down all living beings has disappeared forever.

"Huh!" During the two days of being alone, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but shake her heart every time she recalled the scene of intimate lingering with him in her mind. Although the two of them didn't have real swords and shoes on the ground, the feeling of fusion of water and souls made her unforgettable and unforgettable forever.

In addition to Song Qingshu's image of a graceful and turbulent Shijia son, she also perfectly solved the two problems she asked. Although Xia Qingqing was angry that he had taken advantage of him, she still had a lot of affection for him in her heart.

So afterwards, I realized that someone had been tampering with in the wine, and I didn't suspect it. I thought it was a mischievous trick by Li Chunyuan who wanted to pick up the guests.

"I can't finish some snacks, and I feel a pity to throw them away. Seeing you are so pitiful here, I will treat you as a reward for a kitten or puppy, and it will be cheaper for you." Xia Qingqing put a wooden box full of snacks. Beside him, he turned to leave.

"Madam, please stay." Looking at Xia Qingqing who looked back in amazement, Song Qingshu gestured with a wry smile, "Look at how I look like a five-flowered tie now, how can I eat it."

"Do you want me to untie it for you?" Xia Qingqing is not a fool either, shook her head, "Your martial arts is too high, I don't want to take risks."

"How can I be embarrassed by Madam," Song Qingshu's eyes were full of memories, "I just thought that if Girl Youyou is by her side, she will definitely feed me gently..."

Xia Qingqing's complexion was fluctuating, but the ambiguous stimulus made her excited. After hesitating for a moment, he squatted down beside him, and used two green jade fingers to hold a piece of The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was brought to Song Qingshu’s lips, but she muttered to herself: "This lady is just worried that you are starving to death, so don't think too much."

Song Qingshu smiled knowingly, opened his mouth and contained the soft sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Xia Qingqing's fingers were scalded and quickly retracted, without giving the other party a chance.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Song Qingshu pretended to inadvertently ask: "Why doesn't the lady accompany the Golden Snake King, but come here to chat with a prisoner of mine?"

"A middle-aged scribe came to see Big Brother Yuan. He was hiding in the big tent and didn’t know what to discuss. I felt bored, so I went around." Xia Qingqing blushed. In fact, she took the opportunity to carry everyone to give Song Qingshu gave something to eat~IndoMTL.com~ She didn't know why she did it, but subconsciously wanted to get close to Song Qingshu.

Of course, Xia Qingqing was fascinated by Song Qingshu's shocking domineering spirit, and fell in love with him...It was pure nonsense.

She was just out of a playful mentality, enjoying the feeling that her heartbeat was speeding up like stepping on a steel wire. Song Qingshu really wanted to do anything to her, then she would never do it.

"Oh!" As soon as Xia Qingqing lost her mind, her **** were caught by the other party. The moist sucking sensation from her fingertips shocked her, and she stood up in shock. He glared at Song Qingshu in red.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake, no matter how sweet it is, it can't taste better than a lady's slender hands." Song Qingshu stared at her without showing any weakness, full of flirtation.

"Xia Qingqing, you are really crazy!" Shaking his head severely, looking at the hateful appearance of the other party, Xia Qingqing suddenly stretched out a kick to Song Qingshu's waist, lifted the fragrant skirt and ran away.

"Oh, men can't kick here. If your wife kicks the happiness of the rest of your life (body), you will be responsible." Song Qingshu's ridiculous laughter came from behind.

Looking at Xia Qingqing's disappearing back, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "I still can't get rid of this flowery problem."

Thinking that in his previous life at the company, Song Qingshu often slurred his subordinates with such slurs, looked at the mountains in the distance, leaned back on the pillar behind him, and sighed: "I have been in this world for so long. Getting used to it makes me more and more afraid, for fear that when I wake up, I will only treat the memory of my previous life as a dream...Only in this way, I will not forget who I am~"

In the main account, Yuan Chengzhi looked shocked at this man of great prestige in the arena: "What? Wei Xiaobao is the incense owner of the Tiandihui Qingmutang?"